Small boat on the water outside Ballycotton harbour as the sun sets behind.

Sunset over the boats moored in Crosshaven, Co Cork.

The word JUSTICE painted on the side of the hoarding surrounding the derelict site on Sullivan’s Quay in Cork seems appropriate. So many homeless in the city, and this huge area is still a heap of rubble in the middle of the city. Not that whatever gets built there will help the homeless. It was…

The old mixed with the new. Behind the old Customs House in Cork City.

Grass is blown, and clouds are whisked through the air by winds that blow on to the beach at Long Strand, Co Cork.

The squares of a chessboard become a blur as the camera is flung sideways as the shutter opens. It’s the chessboard in Crosshaven, not that you’d recognise it from the photo!

The lights are out, the windows are barred. A plant seeks the light close to the window. There’s an exit, an emergency exit.

Looking up at the old Methodist church on the Cork side of Cobh I liked how the sign looked.

Graffiti on the hoarding around the derelict site on Sullivan’s Quay asks the profound questions. “Have you stopped growing?”

I looked through a gate and saw a tunnel. Doors at the end were lit up in a courtyard. Barely noticed on the main street in Cobh.

Nestled in a cul-de-sac in the middle of Cork City lies this quiet street. It’s not easy to get to, being down a narrow side street, or through a pedestrian tunnel between buildings. I’ve only walked past it a few times, and I’ve posted photos of the chimneys on these houses a few times here.

The cathedral in Cobh is really impressive. It’s set on a hill overlooking the town, so when I saw the rays of the setting sun light up the front of the building, I had to record the moment in a photo.